The Invincible Dragon Emperor

1743. Chapter 1742 sequelae

    Lu Li is actually awake!

    He is in a small secret territory, and the secret is so small that his god can be swept away. The aura in the secret world is very thin, the light is very dark, there are not too many plants, the animals are completely absent, let alone people. The only feature is that there is a small volcano, so the temperature inside is very hot.

    But at this moment, Lu Li feels unusually cold, just like he is still fighting in the heavens. When he did not practice Xuanli, he was thrown into the hail in the winter. Not only did he feel the body cold, but he also felt the chill in the depths of his soul. At this moment, his eyes are weak and he can't open his eyes. He can only instinctively curl up his body.

    There was no trace of blood on his face, especially the lips were white as snow, and his face was very ugly. He was shaking all over, groaning constantly, and it looked extremely uncomfortable.

    "咴咴~"

    Xiaobai called it non-stop, it was very anxious, but it did not know what to do, only around Lu Li circle and circle, kept calling.

    Lu Li last time in the Green Valley Mountain people hurt the body, leaving behind the sequelae, some are particularly afraid of cold. The back is better, but this time it has once again hit the source of life, so it is particularly cold. He was half-awake at the moment, and he felt like he was in the hail, feeling cold and terrible, cold and unbearable.

    After a full day, he was completely awake. He is still weak and can't open his eyes. He knows that he is afraid that even a mortal can't kill at this moment. He doesn't even have the strength to run the power of God…

    He didn't know what to do, he could only wait, waiting for his strong physical self-recovery. His flesh can resist the attack of the Supreme Realm of the gods. It is reasonable to say that resilience is terrible, but this time he was disappointed.

    Perhaps the source of life was hurt too much. After waiting for three days, he did not recover too much. For three days, he could barely sit up.

    He climbed up hard, opened his eyes and looked at Xiaobai with a look of weakness. Zhang's white lips spit out a few weak and inaudible words: "Little white, I can't die, don't worry."

    After he finished speaking, he immediately closed his eyes and began to meditate. Divine power flows through the body, and the body can bring enough vitality and energy to speed up the recovery of the weak body.

    He swallowed a few top medicinal herbs, and after a day of work, he opened his eyes again. His brows were tight and his scorpion was full of gloom. He lost his health for a day and swallowed a few medicinal herbs, but it didn't have much effect on the recovery of the body…

    His flesh seems to have been abolished, and the recovery rate is 10,000 times slower. He now feels very hard to raise his hand, feeling that all the strength in the body has been pumped away.

    "That God is too strong, forcibly took away all the potential of my body, hurting the origin of my body and soul, and making the body almost immune to the nourishment of the medicinal herbs…"

    The world is fair, and a person who forcibly increases his combat power ten times will definitely have to pay a huge price. It’s a ten-fold increase in the strength of the battle. It’s like a person can only lift a hundred pounds, suddenly let him lift a thousand pounds of things, even if he can lift it at that moment, Let the body suffer severe trauma.

    This is the case with Lu Li. He has no injuries on his surface, but he hurts every muscle, every bone, and hurts the source of life lurking in the body. Without the source of life, this large array of bodies is almost abolished, and it is naturally slow to recover.

    "This speed…I am afraid that it will not be able to recover completely without a few years? Even after a few years, my combat power may not reach its heyday. Perhaps it will also have a great impact on my future cultivation? ”

    Lu Li flashed a thought in his mind, and Lu Li didn't care too much about whether he had an influence on future cultivation. He only hopes that the combat power can quickly return to the peak state, so that he can live comfortably in the realm of the gods, without worrying that the four super-powers are looking for him.

    He can also pick up his family and then find Lu Ling on Silver Dragon Mountain, and everything is perfect for him.

    His ambitions are actually not big. He doesn't want to be a hegemony, he doesn't want to drink with the Lord God, although he said a few times before.

    "How long have I been in a coma? I don't know what happened outside? ”

    Lu Li thought about it, and soon shook his head slightly, even if it was turned upside down. At this moment, even the cold front sword can't be lifted. How can he go out? Can you scare off the enemy with an empty city? When he shows up, Zuo Qilu, etc., will scare the slumber?

    Lu Li is still not so arrogant, so he swallowed a few more of the rest of the world to continue to retreat, no matter how he must at least lift the knife, can release a killing ghost?

    Similarly, the medicinal herbs worth tens of millions of gods swallowed into the stomach, and the medicine spread to the whole body. But it didn't make much difference. Even Lu Li felt that it was no different from his own divine cultivation. It was really a violent thing.

    There are many other medicines in the Lu Li ring, but I dare not waste it. His body can't absorb the potency of the elixir, and it doesn't make much sense to swallow it.

    "To this extent, if I can launch an attack, it will take at least a month or two…"

    After two days of cultivation, Lu Li sighed helplessly. This time, I did not open my eyes but continued to practice. He is going to take a look after he is healed for a month. He can release a trick to kill the emperor, and at least he can kill an enemy who is guilty.

    "咔咔咔~"

    After three days of retreat, Lu Li suddenly trembled, and he felt a chill out of the body, making him cold and soulful.

    He quickly took out a lot of quilts and wrapped himself in, but it didn't help. He thought about taking out the flint and firewood again, and it was hard to make a fire, but he still felt the whole body tremble and his teeth trembled.

    He couldn't do anything. He could only hold his body around the fire and wrap himself in a thick quilt. His lips were a little bit bloody, and now he was white and bloody.

    Gradually, his consciousness gradually became confused, and he was actually stunned by a cold life…

    A supreme deity, a powerful god who is so strong that it can resist a mountain suppression, was actually stunned by the cold? If the matter spreads out, I am afraid that no one believes.

    Not to mention the gods, even the ordinary mortal warriors have long been cold and inviolable. Even if you got under the volcanic ice lake, there was no problem, and now Lu Li was chilled to death…

    This coma for three days!

    When Lu Li woke up, he still felt cold and stiff, like a dead body. He spent a long time struggling to sit up, his hands shaking, and he looked like an old man who was ill.

    "The aftereffects, the sequela of this remedy is coming!"

    Lu Li took a long breath and his eyes became confused. What is the difference between him and his current situation? He figured it out, what can he do?